18 months old!

The last six months with Johnny have flown by!  I'd like to say, "Have no fear, I've documented them all on film," but I can't really even say that.  But, I'm going to try to do better.

In the last six months, Johnny has:

• started walking! 
• become obsessed with shoes.  I think they're word #9 "shz."  
• become obsessed with whoopee cushions or whoopee cushion apps (thank you, Nono).
• become a little picky eater.  Milk is always a go and cheese usually too, but otherwise you never know what he'll eat.  I've seen him eat a Greek salad out of the serving bowl and turn his nose up at a pb sandwich.
• transitioned without a glitch into nursery.
• gotten better at throwing balls.  He can usually hit Toby from across the room.
• mastered the wave.  He loves people and will wave and smile at anyone who will smile back and even a lot of people who won't.  He had a phase where he blew kisses, but he grew out of it.  It's a shame because it was stinkin' cute.

Yep, we love cabinets.  Thank heavens, in the new house he hasn't figured out he can open them yet.  But he did figure out the drawers.

Every meal he has to have a utensil before he will eat.

Overall, he's made us love him more and more every day.  Every one keeps telling us you only get one baby like this, so enjoy it while you can.  The next one with be a handful.  We keep hoping it's a nurture thing and therefore Moon Pie will be just as easy going too.